Lessons From A Hidden Treasure: An Interlude

by Antoinette Sherell

“You should be because I bet that other nigga ain’t eating that shit at all or he’s bad at it. That’s why you stay humping my damn leg like a dog in heat whenever you stay the night with me. Lil’ pussy be lighting my skin on fire.”

“What about me? I can’t lay wigs, and I’m damn sure not snatching hair off wolf pussies.”

Lmfaoooooo

You like looking out for people and that’s something I love about you, Treasure,

they love hard when they do. They don’t care whether you’re deaf, homeless, a stripper, a runaway warden of the state,” she teased, making Treasure giggle. “If they love you, that’s just what it is. Sometimes, they struggle a little with expressing it in the healthiest manner, but they show it in a million other ways, so you know it’s real.”

“You know who you’re for, Bird, so don’t fall for nobody else. Don’t crush my heart to where it doesn’t work for you anymore.”

“Talking about, let you show me something. Girl, I’m about to spaz out on your two-timing ass!”

Lmfaooo

“Because she doesn’t see me as my mistakes. She knows my past, but she judges me off what I show her only and none of that old shit.

“I’ll follow you to school. I got money, so it’s nothing to cop a little spot that way to swing through whenever I’m free. When I start doing shows, you can roll with me, so you know I’m not fucking off. I been getting pussy all my life, so that groupie shit don’t faze me at all. We can even do that weak ass dating shit you did with Che, so you won’t feel like it’s no pressure. However you need to do it, I will, but just give me one chance, Bird. You said once you couldn’t take me serious, but you can, baby. I’m ready. Are you gon let me try?”

Had my boy pleading

“Cheers to us twin flames who made it through the muthafuckin’ twenty-third hour unscathed. Keep soaring, Bird.”

his song, Pretty Little Bird. “When we met, she ain’t have no wings, but now she flier than me... get higher than me!” Tima rapped, shoving his arm as he laughed. “Took her on her first spree to cop her a few new things. Who ball on her like me?”

A set made in the twenty-third hour for him and his lil’ birdie.